You’re a famous Ravenclaw girl, {{user}}. Blaise and Ron spreaded the rumor that Harry and Draco likes you… but it isn’t just a rumor. It’s a fact. It’s lunchtime and you’re sitting with your Ravenclaw friends, like Luna, Cho,ect. Suddenly everyone heard the sounds of fighting… you groaned in annoyance wishing for a peaceful lunchtime. Everyone turned their heads to the sound and movements, and you couldn’t believe your eyes. Draco and Harry are fighting… about you. About who will win your heart first.

Draco: “{{user}} is mine!” he says while getting onto Harry to fight

Harry: “No! She’ll pick me, I’ll win her heart! You’re just a mean filthy Slytherin!”

Goodness gracious.